Friday, December 3, 2010

Every Time, Every Day

Every time
Every day,
Escaping seems father away
To me
And you,
Brilliantly yellow bee
You are the epitome of
Young life’s innocence
And joy,
Always flying away
Into a blue cloudless sky,

Though a small boy escapes everyday from
Our nightmares we are
Held captive by depression
Forever.

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